Chapter 2854
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Her heart tightened as she thought of this. She went back to her room and took out the map.
She looked at it and was completely stunned. What kind of map was this?
Didn't Zhuge Ling say that it was marked?
Where was it?
This was a blank piece of paper!
After a while, she received a text from an unknown number. There was only one simple sentence: "Drip some of your blood."
Mo Weiyi was speechless.
Was it Zhuge Ling?
She saved Zhuge Ling's number. She bit her finger and frowned. Then, she dripped a drop of her blood on the white paper.
In an instant, various images appeared on the white paper, as if it was shrouded in a thin layer of mist.
Gradually, the mist dissipated, and the mountains and rivers on the paper came into view, becoming clear.
There was indeed a place that was marked out.
It was a path on the sea. It was shrouded in mist and she couldn't see it clearly.
She looked at it in shock.
This map …
It seemed to be beyond her knowledge.
Why was there a thin layer of mist? It could even dissipate. Was it … a chemical reaction?
But this wasn't important. What was important was that Zhuge Ling had said that she had to go to this place to save Zhuge Yan?
She glanced at the island on the map and her breathing became heavier.
She picked up her phone and replied to Zhuge Ling, "I saw the map."
Zhuge Ling's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.
He had only wanted to give it a try and didn't have much hope. He didn't think that Mo Weiyi would really be his brother's destined woman.
Her eyes reddened and she immediately replied, "Don't let anyone else see that map except for you. I'll bring you there and I'll contact you when the time comes."
Mo Weiyi replied, "Okay."
She kept the map carefully and waited for Zhuge Ling to contact her.
Before that, she kept Old Madam Mo company.
Old Madam Mo wasn't in good health and she was getting more and more listless these days.
Mo Weiyi was chatting with her when Old Madam Mo suddenly thought of Zhuge Yan. She tugged at her hand and asked, "Little Pomelo, why didn't Zhuge Yan come this time?"
Mo Weiyi's breath froze.
The Old Madam asked, "Is he alright?"
During that period of time, she understood the child's temperament quite well. He really liked her Little Pomelo, and his cooking was especially delicious.
Suddenly thinking about it, he missed it very much.
Mo Weiyi replied, "He's injured, so he can't come this time. Great-grandmother won't blame him, right?"
The old lady looked at Mo Weiyi in shock. "Injured? How did you not tell me? "
Mo Weiyi said, "I'm afraid that great-grandmother will be worried."
The old lady asked, "Is it serious?"
Mo Weiyi replied, "Yeah, it's a little serious."
In fact, she didn't know anything, but if it wasn't serious, he wouldn't have come on the anniversary of her great-grandfather's death.
When she said that it was not serious, great grandma either did not believe her or felt that Zhuge Yan did not respect the Mo Family.
Old Madam said, "Let him recuperate well."
Mo Weiyi forced a smile and said, "Okay."
The old lady raised her hand and stroked her hair. "Silly child, great-grandmother's health isn't good either. I don't think I can hold on for much longer. I really want to see you children live well. When your brother and Dacha get married, you and Ah Yan can also live well together and settle the marriage."
Mo Weiyi's heart ached when she heard that.
She didn't know how he was doing. Great-grandfather was gone.
Ever since she was young, this was the first time she had experienced the pain of losing a loved one.
Old Madam Mo said, "Your great-grandfather's funeral is over. Go and visit Ah Yan and urge him to recuperate well. Tell him that great-grandmother still wants to eat his cooking."
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